The old man stood there, carefully observing every reaction of Ye Yutian, analyzing Ye Yutian's observation and judgment ability. After watching the boy's body and trying to make something to adjust the center of gravity, he was obviously quite satisfied with Ye Yutian's ability to see the tricks of his movements. His eyes smiled into a crescent-shaped slit and said: "Bows and arrows are weapons to kill the enemy from a distance, and the purpose is to attack the enemy before the enemy approaches. This distance is the key to the survival of the archer. How to launch a fatal attack on the enemy within the effective distance of the archer is the problem that all top archers must think about and face since the existence of the archer.

The bow and arrow are used to shoot sharp arrows with a certain curve by relying on the huge elastic force of the bow string. This first requires strong arm strength to open the bow. Before opening the bow, the three points of the hand and eye arrow are integrated, and then the strength of the whole body is perfectly concentrated on the waist, maintaining the balance of the body, and pulling the bow and launching the arrow with the tension of the arm, and killing the enemy with one blow. This is the highest level of archers. If you like close combat, why choose bow and arrow as a weapon?"

Ye Yutian stood in the practice field, and the old man's movements in his mind were meticulously remembered by him. He practiced repeatedly in his brain, and cooperated with the tricks of exerting force to naturally copy the movements. The short bow on his hand was unconsciously pulled with a full bow, indicating that the user had entered a wonderful state and was experiencing some indescribable special feeling.

Seeing Ye Yutian fall into deep thought, the short bow on his hand was repeatedly pulled over and over again and again to simulate memories. The old man nodded slightly, his actions were not in vain, just as a person with wisdom could be awakened by a wake-up call, while ordinary people could not understand these Zen techniques. Many things can only be transformed into something that truly understands and becomes their own through their own understanding.

Understanding does not mean knowing it. It is not easy to apply the knowledge you have learned to your own physical behavior. If you want to become a peerless archer, you can only teach some experiences and lessons through your own efforts, and important things still need to be understood by yourself.

Understanding means understanding, not understanding means not understanding. Other people's feelings are always the ones, and only one's feelings are the most true. Ye Yutian now has too many shortcomings, and the old man can give a lot of examples at any time.

For example, the speed of drawing arrows is fast and slow, but unstable, and it is impossible to find the best position and distance of the arrow on the bowstring at one time.

The hand holding the bow is too hard and not soft, and the tight arm muscles cause additional power consumption during shooting.

When firing an arrow, your wrist is unstable and you have no control over the elasticity of the bowstring. You cannot continuously perform the second and third shooting with the best feeling.

When shooting a target, the hands and eyes are inconsistent, and they cannot make self-judgment of the arrows in motion, thereby changing their force state and limb posture.

After the long arrow is shot, the coordination between the body and the bow is poor, and it is impossible to adjust your movements when you encounter an attack in the shortest time, and your whole body is full of flaws.

The most important point is to predict the movement of moving objects. This is almost all the experience gained by archers with bloody lessons, and it is not something new people who are shooting fixed targets can still understand.

The old man underestimated Ye Yutian. After all, Ye Yutian is also a top-notch master in Super CS, and his ability to predict objects is not inferior to that of any top archer. But after watching him do every move, Ye Yutian would unconsciously ponder for a moment and nod happily. The old man wanted the young man in front of him to have dynamic vision far beyond ordinary people, stable arms, and excellent physical coordination skills, which are all necessary conditions for becoming a peerless archer.

Having talent and being able to practice hard and constantly improving one's shortcomings is the only way to eventually become an arrow saint or even an arrow god. A person who is addicted to personal intelligence, does not know how to improve himself, and does not know how to move forward is just a fool who wastes his superior conditions without knowing himself.

The quality of Ye Yutian's ability to self-regulate and improve himself and find a path to success is what the old man really pays attention to. This is also the secret of success for Ye Yutian to become a top master in super CS, a personal trait that he himself doesn't know but always shows on himself.

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Yutian kept pulling the short bow repeatedly. This seems to be a very simple bow-drawing action. It is very difficult to achieve perfection. It is to achieve the unity of hands and eyes, and it is very difficult to shoot stably. Ye Yutian has never found the force point where all movements are completely balanced, but it is indeed more stable and labor-saving. The so-called masters like him who believe in diligently and hard practice, the memory and understanding of the movements of the body of the so-called masters who believe in diligently and hard practice are far more direct and quicker than their personal thoughts.

BRUCE, who is familiar with Ye Yutian, once felt very strange about Ye Yutian's personality. It is an incredible thing that a person with an off-line body that is much faster than his thoughts. He actually has delicate observation and terrifying changing thinking!

Until he was hungry, Ye Yutian was still dissatisfied with his movements. The system prompted: "Your body has reached a critical state, please go offline and rest. Otherwise, the system will force you to go offline after one minute. If there is any loss, please be responsible."

After logging out of the game, Ye Yutian looked at the wall clock on the wall. At 7 o'clock in the evening, he gently walked to the snack stall not far downstairs, ordered some barbecue and beer, and a large bowl of beef rice noodles.

Eating fast food, Ye Yutian remembered his mother and her unforgettable terrifying experience. Three years ago, a group of terrorists kidnapped Ye Yutian's family of three who were traveling. Ye Yutian's father was brutally killed by the terrorists while secretly calling the police. His mother was also brutally killed by the other party, leaving only Ye Yutian to be rescued by the special police. In that bloody massacre, the terrorists killed dozens of innocent people. Ye Yutian was one of the three lucky to survive.

Although the government and insurance companies both gave Ye Yutian high compensation, making his future life worry-free. None of this can make up for the huge gap in Ye Yutian's loss of his parents, and the beautiful family suddenly became yesterday's memory. The heavy blow caused abnormal fluctuations in the psychology of a young man who still had infinite longing for society.

Originally cheerful and lively Ye Yutian became a gray figure hiding himself under a cold mask, and automatically rejected everything around him. He was determined to become an interpol to eliminate his crimes. However, the difficulty of the Chinese public security department is famous for the world. If he is not in China, there is almost no possibility of becoming an interpol. Ye Yutian had to soak himself in the shooting club and use the guns in his hand to vent the anger in his body that he could not face.

Until one day he met the virtual shooting game Super CS, and began his new life from then on. An alternative player who never chose police in Super CS, ended the game once after dying. A special master who never reached the top after creating countless magical and even legendary games.

But is all this what Ye Yutian needs?

It is impossible for people to play games for a lifetime. After calmly eating their own lunch and dinner, Ye Yutian thought for a long time, "What should I do? Should I still let hatred blindfold my eyes? Is he still the carefree, quirky, naughty and naughty boy back then? Why can't the life that should have been happy? Is it right for my parents in heaven like this?"

"Life shouldn't be like this, nor should I." Looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, gradually turning into the kind eyes of parents, Ye Yutian felt as if he was staring at him in the sky.

Many thoughts passed by, and Ye Yutian's heart finally calmed down. "The reality is heavy enough. Don't bring it into the game, just let me get a new life in "Rebirth"." Ye Yutian secretly set another bottom line for himself in his heart, "Feng Wudi, let you see who is NO1 in the shooting world this time!"
Chapter completed!